Rick.
The others had left. Rick and I would be alone for the entire weekend
at this isolated lake cottage. Pretty Rick was a little large for his
age, 12. He stood five feet three inches and weighed perhaps 115
pounds. Despite his size he was still a graceful, hairless little boy
with a very pretty, almost girlish face. I looked out the window at
him standing in the yard. His limbs were shapely, his thighs soft.
There was just a little baby fat on his belly which made a slight
paunch. He wore just shorts. I did not yet know the size of his
cock, but I hoped I would soon. I had planned this opportunity to
have sex with Rick for a long time. I hoped he would be receptive to
my slow advances. Over the past few weeks he had come to like me a
lot; he followed me around like a puppy. How would he respond to my
first suggestice touch?
Rick came bounding into the cottage and jumped onto the couch where I
sat. He snuggled against me and I breathed in his boy smell. I
stroked his naked back and nuzzled his neck. I kissed his neck and
then his cheek and then, tentatively, I placed my lips on his. His
pretty, pouty lips responded with an inexpert kiss. I lingered, my
mouth on his, wanting him to realize that we were entering a new,
exciting, even naughty stage of our friendship. We kissed for at
least fifteen minutes. Rick was eager to learn how to do it, and he
learned fast. When I ran the tip of my tongue across his lips, he
responded in kind. My hand was on his soft thigh, near the bottom of
his shorts. We finished with a powerful, tongue sucking kiss. Rick
looked into my face, giggled, and said, "Let's go swimming." He went
to his room for his swim trunks and I went to the bathroom and
masturbated.
We jumped off the dock and splashed in the warm lake water. It was
late Summer and very hot. The water was refreshing. We dove and swam
underwater and rough housed. Then we stood, thigh deep in the water,
and looked across the beautiful lake, Rick in front of me, the top of
his head grazzing my chin, my hands fondling his shoulders. I then
put my arms around his body and stroked his chest and belly with my
hands. The boy eased his weight back on to me as I tweeked one of his
nipples. It was blissful. I wanted this boy so desparately. We
turned and waded out of the lake. Rick took my hand in his. He had
an obvious erection, as did I. He noticed mine and stared. "Looks
like we both got a bit excited," I said as I pointed at the bulge in
his trunks. He looked up at me sheepishly and then grinned. "Have
you begun to jack off yet?" I asked. "No," he replied. "Some of the
guys at school have started doing it, but I guess I'm not ready yet."
I squeezed his hand and the boy looked up at me shyly. "Do you want
me to show you how to do it?" I asked. "Yeah, yeah, I'd like that a
lot." I had hoped to have his first ejaculation in my mouth. But
this was probably better for our relationship. We would jack off
together as friends and then gradually become lovers.
We went into the cottage and up to my bedroom. We stood in the room
and looked at each other. To get things started I took off my swim
trunks. Rick gaped at my hard penis. I nodded to him to take his off
too, and he complied. The boy's cock was four and one half inches
long (I later measured it), not fat and not skinny. It was so smooth,
creamy looking, virginal. He had not a strand of hair on his groin.
Standing there together naked with that gorgeous boy, our cocks stiff,
I felt liberated. We both realized that we had crossed an awesome line
and intered into a new dimension of our friendship, very private and
very secret. We embraced and kissed deeply, his penis poking my upper
thigh, mine his adbomen. We lay down on the bed, our bodies touching.
Rick looked into my face with an expression of eagerness and
anticipation.
The pretty young boy nestled against my shoulder, my arm around him.
I stroked his chest and belly and then took his hard cock into my hand
and gently squeezed. Rick sighed in pleasure. With my thumb and
three fingers I began to masturbate him. The feel of his slender cock
filled me with lust, but I avoided going too far, too fast. I told
Rick to jack himself off. We lay together and masturbated slowly. I
reached to my night stand and retrieved a jar of Vaseline. I greased
my cock and handed the jar to Rick. He followed my example. We then
began some serious massaging and stroking. I would resist coming
until Rick had the first orgasm of his life; I wanted my full
attention on that. The boy was breathing heavily and his hand was
working his penis more rapidly. His eyes stared ahead and his pouty
lips were parted, expectant. His beautiful face then suddenly
grimaced and I looked down and saw cum spewing from his cock. I
quicked my pace and sent myself over the edge. I groaned as I purt
streams of semen onto our two bodies. It was soon over, too soon. We
embraced, smearing each other with our cum. "That was awesome!" the
boy panted. We got off the bed and headed for the shower, where I
washed him as if he were a baby. I lingered on his penis and it became
hard again. "Do you want to come again?" I asked. "Not really," he
replied. "It just feels good, when you touch my cock." "Is it
alright for me to touch it?" I inquired. "Sure," he answered. "But
we won't let anyone know. Can I touch yours?" We stood there in the
shower, the warm water pouring over us, holding each others cocks.
That night we lay together naked in my bed. We snuggled and kissed
with abandon. Rick was so eager. I licked the boy's body all over
and then buried my face in his groin, his hard penis pressed against
my cheek. He stroked my head in encouragement. Rick gasped, when I
sucked his cock into my mouth. Up and down I went and the boy became
increasingly agitated, until he convulsed in orgasm with a groan. I
savored the modest amounts of boy cum as it shot into my mouth. I
drank it down. "Wow!" he exclaimed. It became immediately apparent
that Rick was completely comfortable with what I had just done. I was
not prepared, however, when he leaned down and began to suck me off.
I came very quickly. He knelt then on the bed looking down at me, my
goo leaking from his mouth, and he swallowed. Rick was joyous. He
had discovered the world of love and sex. I, who originally had only
lusted for the 12 year old, had found love.
That was long ago. We remained lovers until Rick was fourteen and
discovered girls. We have remained close friends ever since. Rick is
my cousin. That weekend, when we fell in love and Rick was 12, I was
sixteen years old. I have never had another boy. I discovered girls
too.
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